"Third, when it is completely soaked in the ** and not in use, the ear is in a state of suspended animation. When it is away from the ** for more than seven minutes, it will fully reactivate, and use an unknown means to cross the space and directly attach to the distance It is on the nearest human body. If it is attached in this way, it will function like characteristic one regardless of whether the attached object is the gifter or not."
After finishing speaking, Miss Audrey put the bottle on the desk beside her, and then shook her ear that was still ticking twice. The water dripped on the ground, making a pattering sound, and then quickly evaporated. leave no trace:
"Mr. Williamette, are you coming or am I?"
Jenkins thinks that the word "gentleman" is quite appropriate to describe himself this time. Although he agrees with the idea of women first, he still has some self-knowledge after all.
Miss Audrey is a beautiful and clean lady, as can be seen from her home style and clothing; Miss Audrey hates this monster, as can be seen from her expression just now; Miss Audrey's level of gifter Higher than Jenkins, which is the most important.
"Let me do it."
He said without hesitation, "How can this kind of thing come into contact with a person like you? I'll listen and then repeat what I heard."
"Mr. Williams, you are indeed a qualified gentleman. May our friendship last forever."
Nor was she polite to Jenkins, for the conversation had dragged on for some time.
A-01-4-9155 caused no discomfort to Jenkins other than its disgusting appearance when airborne. He originally thought that it was a rare monster that would not spread mental pollution to the outside world, but as soon as he got his wet ears, a buzzing and meaningless sound came into his ears.
Jenkins is very good at controlling his emotions, which also helps him better integrate into the life after time travel, but at this moment he suddenly feels irritable.
He knew that this was a side effect of the item in his hand, so he silently recited a few words from A Brief Introduction to Advanced Mathematics and the teachings of the sages, and then stuck the lump of meat to his ear.
A cold feeling came immediately, followed by an itchy and tingling sensation. Resisting the desire to scratch, he began to eavesdrop and repeat.
An energetic and extremely proud voice sounded first, it was the voice of the strange bestower.
"...the three special items I hold are the basis for me to gain a foothold here. Although you are an ordinary person, you should also know that money is not the most important thing for the bestower. If you want to ask me to heal you, damn it Disease should pay for it.”
"Mr. Robinson, kind sir. See, for the sake of being your spy for so long, please do save me. Sir, I really don't have what you need, only gold pounds, and Some crowns and antiques."
"Hmph~ I said, don't mention the matter just now on any occasion, this is the Kingdom of Fidgetli, do you think they haven't tracked down us Hampavo spies?"
To Jenkins, there was more fear in this sentence than anger, and he didn't expect that the two were actually spies.
"Sir, really, sir, what do you need, please tell me, as long as you can save me."
"Well, didn't you accidentally get mixed up with believers of [Prince of Lies]? Tell me, what is the way they accumulate spirits. Don't tell me you don't know, I know very well that they have decided to absorb you !"
Jenkins repeated the words of Mr. "Robinson" to Miss Audrey, but he was surprised that those liars were involved again.
"Sir, really, sir, I can't say, I signed the deed."
There was already a sobbing sound in the voice, "I don't know how this damn germ was infected, how could I be so unlucky, God, why... I still know something, the believers of [Prince of Lies] are planning One thing, very important thing. Sir, you still need me, I can't die! I know you are very powerful, you can definitely save me, right?"
To be honest, Jenkins didn't think that Mr. Robinson could treat people infected by gear germs, which is something that the Orthodox Church cannot do.
"How did that go?"
It was still Robinson's voice.
"Before I came to see you, I went there to check again. The house was still empty, and there was a single woman living next door. I didn't dare to approach her house, but today I saw that she had a cat. It is certain that she has not experienced the abnormality of the house next door."
"Very well, the onset of the gear disease is very long, and you don't need to worry about your own death... Well, let's temporarily abandon the matter of the believers of [Prince of Lies]. Now you need to investigate the purpose of Marquis Mihail's coming here, we need him With an important military document in hand, this might be the breakthrough point."
"But sir..."
"No but, this is an order. As a spy, you know the meaning of the word order. The Bronte Club is a stronghold we can trust, but don't let your guard down..."
The conversation came to an end here, followed by rustling sounds, as if they were flipping through some documents or papers.
And this matter is almost clear, the man infected with gear germs whose name Jenkins doesn't know yet came here today because of the house next door to Miss Audrey's. Both he and Mr. Robinson are spies of the Kingdom of Hampavo, and they belong to the offline relationship. The unlucky man is currently hanging around the swindler's side, and has initially gained trust, but at this moment he accidentally discovered something strange about himself...
Jenkins looked at Miss Audrey and saw that she looked thoughtful, so he patted her arm: "What should we do now, report directly to the church, or continue to explore? Ma'am, I think this is enough gone."
"Yes, that's enough, I finally understand why divination is led to..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Jenkins covered her mouth.
Jenkins held out his free left hand and raised his index finger to his mouth, motioning her to be silent, not realizing how rude he was.
There was another strange sound from the next door, like metal hitting the door lock lightly, then the door next door was pushed open, and then a woman's surprised voice:
"Hey, there is someone, damn it, that intelligence dealer is lying to me!"